up like yours just did when I’ve explained my job. I think the lights in the room pretty much dim the longer I talk about biotechnology sales.”
“That’s not true,” Hugo said with a shove.
“Okay, maybe not, but I’ve never had passion like that before, for… anything. Well, maybe photography, but that’s just a hobby. What other trades do you dabble in, Jack?” Kevin winked.
“I still act. I do some voiceover work locally and at the national level.”
“Anything I’ve heard?”
“Probably not. It’s mostly training videos and some obscure national ads I’ve never heard on-air because they’re probably on at three in the morning. Though I did narrate an audiobook recently. I’d love to do more of that.”
Kevin pursed his lips and said, “I’m sure I would’ve recognized your voice. Besides, I’ve probably listened to all of three audiobooks in my life. I’d rather read than listen.”
“And….” Hugo trailed off, unsure if he should admit the last thing he relied on for money. He didn’t have the best track record with guys when they found out about his other profession.
“And something else?”
Hugo turned to look at Kevin more directly and studied his face. “I’m not sure I should tell you. It might scare you off.”
“Shit, Hugh. That just makes me want to know all the more. You’re not FBI, CIA, mobster? Are you?”
Hugo shook his head with a snort.
“Online porn. Oh my God! You’re buttboy1978 aren’t you? You’re that sick little shit who’s always trying to get me to give you my credit card before you’ll pull down your tighty-whities to show me your delicious ass, aren’t you?”
“Jesus, Kevin.” Hugo chuckled. “No. No. No. But now that I know you think so highly of me—”
“I’m kidding, Hugo.”
“I know. And I’m giving it back just as hard as you’re giving it to me.”
Kevin’s mouth crashed against Hugo’s, taking Hugo by surprise.
“You always did know how to give it to me hard, just the way I liked it.” Kevin practically purred his words.
“Of course, I’ll give it to you how you like it.”
Kevin pulled Hugo on top of him, slotting their thighs together. They thrust against each other and started to harden.
“You always did, Hugh. You knew exactly what to do even when I didn’t have a clue what I liked. How did you know? How did you know I wouldn’t punch you?”
They rocked against each other, bringing pleasure quickly with the added thoughts of their first time together.
“I knew,” Hugo panted against Kevin’s mouth, “because you were the one to kiss me first, you idiot. I never would’ve even considered doing anything else if you hadn’t kissed me.”
“Point taken. But kissing to wanking is a huge leap.” Kevin groaned on the last word but kept pumping his hips.
“I disagree entirely. Kissing is way beyond. It’s fucking… intimate. And you were the one who initiated the fricking hand job…. Oh fuck, Kevin.” Hugo lost his train of thought for the more in-the-moment words, “Your cock is amazing.”
Kevin chuckled and wrapped his hands around Hugo’s ass to bring him closer. “Fuck. So is yours. Fucking magic.”
“I’m close,” Hugo admitted right before Kevin’s “Me too,” so they ceased all discussion and concentrated on sensation, heads bent close together. Breaths started to take on a staccato rhythm accentuated with Kevin’s vocalization. Hugo gave in this time too, letting his voice go where it would; not holding back helped propel him toward his release.
Kevin came first, but Hugo was very close behind, adding to the pooling wet mess on Kevin’s stomach.
“Magic cock,” Kevin whispered as Hugo grabbed some tissues to wipe up their mess. Hugo chuckled as he took care to clean them both so they could sleep without having to leave the bed again. Hugo wasn’t sure he’d even be able to stand if he tried.
“Magic cocks,” Hugo added as he pillowed his head on Kevin’s shoulder
“That’s not true,” Hugo said with a shove.
“Okay, maybe not, but I’ve never had passion like that before, for… anything. Well, maybe photography, but that’s just a hobby. What other trades do you dabble in, Jack?” Kevin winked.
“I still act. I do some voiceover work locally and at the national level.”
“Anything I’ve heard?”
“Probably not. It’s mostly training videos and some obscure national ads I’ve never heard on-air because they’re probably on at three in the morning. Though I did narrate an audiobook recently. I’d love to do more of that.”
Kevin pursed his lips and said, “I’m sure I would’ve recognized your voice. Besides, I’ve probably listened to all of three audiobooks in my life. I’d rather read than listen.”
“And….” Hugo trailed off, unsure if he should admit the last thing he relied on for money. He didn’t have the best track record with guys when they found out about his other profession.
“And something else?”
Hugo turned to look at Kevin more directly and studied his face. “I’m not sure I should tell you. It might scare you off.”
“Shit, Hugh. That just makes me want to know all the more. You’re not FBI, CIA, mobster? Are you?”
Hugo shook his head with a snort.
“Online porn. Oh my God! You’re buttboy1978 aren’t you? You’re that sick little shit who’s always trying to get me to give you my credit card before you’ll pull down your tighty-whities to show me your delicious ass, aren’t you?”
“Jesus, Kevin.” Hugo chuckled. “No. No. No. But now that I know you think so highly of me—”
“I’m kidding, Hugo.”
“I know. And I’m giving it back just as hard as you’re giving it to me.”
Kevin’s mouth crashed against Hugo’s, taking Hugo by surprise.
“You always did know how to give it to me hard, just the way I liked it.” Kevin practically purred his words.
“Of course, I’ll give it to you how you like it.”
Kevin pulled Hugo on top of him, slotting their thighs together. They thrust against each other and started to harden.
“You always did, Hugh. You knew exactly what to do even when I didn’t have a clue what I liked. How did you know? How did you know I wouldn’t punch you?”
They rocked against each other, bringing pleasure quickly with the added thoughts of their first time together.
“I knew,” Hugo panted against Kevin’s mouth, “because you were the one to kiss me first, you idiot. I never would’ve even considered doing anything else if you hadn’t kissed me.”
“Point taken. But kissing to wanking is a huge leap.” Kevin groaned on the last word but kept pumping his hips.
“I disagree entirely. Kissing is way beyond. It’s fucking… intimate. And you were the one who initiated the fricking hand job…. Oh fuck, Kevin.” Hugo lost his train of thought for the more in-the-moment words, “Your cock is amazing.”
Kevin chuckled and wrapped his hands around Hugo’s ass to bring him closer. “Fuck. So is yours. Fucking magic.”
“I’m close,” Hugo admitted right before Kevin’s “Me too,” so they ceased all discussion and concentrated on sensation, heads bent close together. Breaths started to take on a staccato rhythm accentuated with Kevin’s vocalization. Hugo gave in this time too, letting his voice go where it would; not holding back helped propel him toward his release.
Kevin came first, but Hugo was very close behind, adding to the pooling wet mess on Kevin’s stomach.
“Magic cock,” Kevin whispered as Hugo grabbed some tissues to wipe up their mess. Hugo chuckled as he took care to clean them both so they could sleep without having to leave the bed again. Hugo wasn’t sure he’d even be able to stand if he tried.
“Magic cocks,” Hugo added as he pillowed his head on Kevin’s shoulder
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